Saturday, November 29, 2008

A Christmas Wish

Spencer Martin was a workaholic who hated Christmas ever since his girlfriend was killed on that day five years ago. When Spencer’s sister invites him to spend Christmas with her the idea of a ‘family’ Christmas doesn’t sit well with him. But he has a change of heart when he hears that his first love, Maggie Sinclair, would be there. Maggie loved Christmas, from her snowman decorations to baking cookies for her elementary class and everything in between. Could Maggie make Spencer love Christmas again? Could she make him fall in love again?
They walked to the barn in silence. Maggie could tell that Spencer was preoccupied. She wondered if it was the kiss earlier that still worried him. Spencer pulled open the weathered, wooden door and they entered the barn, shafts of light leaking through cracks in the wall, the smell of hay in the air. Once inside, Maggie turned and smiled, “Remember what happened the last time we were in a barn together?”“Definitely; I chased away some skinny-assed kid who had his hands all over you. I wanted to beat him senseless. Can’t remember his name though, do you?”“No, I don’t remember it either.” She bit her lower lip and looked at him through half-closed eyelids. “I do remember what happened after he was gone though.”“I do too. I kissed you hard on the lips and you kissed me back.” He reached out, his strong arms pulling her close to him. “Hope you don’t mind, but I’m going to do it again, just like that.”Maggie put her arms around his neck as he pulled her into his arms. What is it about this man that makes me forget everything else around me?Spencer’s hand slid down her back pressing her firmly against him. She couldn’t stop the sound that escaped her as their bodies molded tightly together. The kiss was deep and smoldering and she didn’t want it to end. Suddenly, almost as quickly as the kiss had begun, Spencer was pushing away from her. He saw her eyes question why; the kiss being something they both wanted to continue, but he couldn’t. He pointed to the loft. “Let’s get those packages hidden before Karen and Tony get back.”As she looked up and saw the height of the loft Maggie shivered. “Spencer, I don’t think I can climb all the way up there. What if I get dizzy?”“I’ll be right behind you sweetheart; you won’t fall. I promise.”He watched Maggie climb up. The view of her cute ass was becoming addictive. Thinking about what he could do to that ass made him hard as a brick and as hot as a firecracker, ready to go off at the first spark. He’d no idea Maggie was afraid of heights until now. She was actually trembling. He encouraged her to continue. “You’re almost there, Maggie.” When Maggie reached the top and was off the ladder, he handed her the bag of gifts he’d carried up. As soon as he was on firm footing, he pulled her into his arms again. He kissed her, hoping it would help her get over her fear of heights. His hands roamed over her body, slowly stroking and teasing her over her shirt. His fingers brushed across her nipples until they became tight little nubs.Spencer quickly undressed her, with his clothes joining hers on a bale of hay. He laid her down with the hay as a cushion and placed his body over hers. Continuing to stroke her, he pinched her nipples with one hand as his other moved down to her belly. One finger circled her belly button before traveling further south to brush the tight curls between her thighs.Slowly he kissed her lips and she kissed him back with equal intensity. Loving her mouth he wondered what it would feel like wrapped around his cock. That would have to wait until later. Spencer needed to be inside her and couldn’t wait any longer. His tongue ran across her lips, than dipped inside her mouth.Her hands caressed his hard body driving him insane. His fingers played with her nipples until they were hard and ready for his mouth. His tongue traced around the pink flesh before taking it into his mouth and softly sucking it between his teeth. With one hand he spread her legs further apart and she moaned softly as his finger entered her aroused sex. He teased her, pumping his finger in and out, until her rhythm joined his. She was ready for him and he was more than ready for her. He rubbed his cock along her slit and slid it greedily into her nether lips.“Spencer, don’t stop. It feels so good.”“Do you have any idea what you do to me Maggie? I need you so badly right now.” His voice was low, almost a whisper.


bunnylady said...

Such a hot,sexy Christmas story...i loved it!

Jodi Olson said...

Thanks. I am glad you loved it. Spencer is hot.

Barb said...

Loved this story Jodi. I wouldn't mind being Spencer's gift under the tree.

Jodi Olson said...

No Kidding me either Barb and just wearing a Big red bow for him .lol